Chapter 1671 - 1547: I Am a Demon
His speed was extremely fast, like a gale and lightning. In just a breath, he was in front of Zhong Ming.
"Bang!"
The cane struck out, hitting Zhong Ming’s blocking arm. Zhong Ming felt as if he was hit by ten thousand pounds of mysterious iron; his arms were in severe pain and numbness, almost losing sensation.
"Dong!"
The old man’s cane was incredibly fast, in the blink of an eye, it struck Zhong Ming’s abdomen, instantly sending him flying.
"How, how is this possible? Such a powerful elder!"
"Even the warriors are no match, indeed, this is an absolute expert. Now, the president of the Huayu Group is doomed. Let this arrogant person finally meet his match."
"Provoked a country, he will definitely be punished. These are the consequences of his arrogance!"
In the live broadcast room, a group of netizens sneered and said, feeling extremely satisfied in their hearts that this arrogant young president was finally going to be taught a lesson.
Everyone was delighted to see this happen.
"Ye Qingfeng, is he alright? His bodyguard doesn’t seem to be a match for this elder; this elder might be an absolute expert!"
In the Liu Family, someone was watching the live broadcast and expressed worry.
They had been watching the live stream, paying attention to Ye Qingfeng’s actions, after all, the rise and fall of the Liu Family were now tied to Ye Qingfeng.
"Even Wan Potian couldn’t kill Ye Qingfeng; this elder can’t either!" Liu Feiyan stared at the screen and said coldly.
This kind of conversation was ongoing in many prominent families, with everyone guessing whether Ye Qingfeng was a match for this elder.
This elder seemed to be a hidden strongman, but Ye Qingfeng, this demon, was unfathomable, and people didn’t know what his actual strength was.
Numerous families that had grudges with Ye Qingfeng were secretly praying in their hearts, hoping that this elder could instantly resolve the demon Ye Qingfeng.
Zhong Ming got up from the ground, focused his gaze, and was about to make a move again.
"Alright, stop it!" At this moment, Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
"I have long said, you are no match for me; why ask for trouble?" The elder shook his head lightly, his tone still calm, "But now you’ve angered me, and it’s not easy for me to stop."
"Now, do you regret your decision just now?" The elder looked directly at Ye Qingfeng and sneered.
"Idiot!"
A faint curse made the elder stunned for a moment, then a hint of anger appeared.
"Didn’t Wan Potian tell you, there are some people you can’t provoke?" Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
"Haha, ridiculous. I have been in seclusion for years, my strength reaching the War Emperor realm. How many people in this mundane world can be my match?" The elder laughed loudly.
"Heh"
Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, stepping towards the elder. He didn’t appear powerful at all, resembling an ordinary boy next door, walking calmly.
"Bang!" A punch suddenly struck out, the elder’s pupils dilated infinitely, and his body instantly flew backward.
This elder, like Ye Qingfeng, was also at the Advanced War Emperor level.
Although both were Advanced War Emperors, their strengths were incomparable. Ye Qingfeng’s true combat power surpassed even the Peak War Emperor.
The elder was indeed a War Emperor strongman; his body twisted into a strange angle in the air, stabilizing himself, and he stared coldly at Ye Qingfeng: "Who are you?"
"Ye Qingfeng!"
The elder’s brow immediately furrowed; he had never heard of this name.
In his memory, there was no War Emperor strongman named Ye Qingfeng. Was he newly promoted in the last couple of years? But so young, it was impossible to be a War Emperor Warrior.
Suddenly, the elder realized, exclaiming:
"Are you from the Ancient Martial World?"
"You talk too much!"
Ye Qingfeng shook his head slightly, a sharp aura bursting out, and he walked towards the elder with cold eyes.
Killing intent!
The elder’s gaze focused, staring at Ye Qingfeng, shouting: "You actually have killing intent towards me; I was invited by Wan Potian, who represents the country..."
"Could it be you want to oppose the country!"
"What is he to represent the country?"
Ye Qingfeng took a step, and the stone slabs underfoot flew up like bomb explosions, his eyes extremely cold.
A punch struck out!
The angle of this punch was extremely tricky, impossible to perceive the trajectory, as if in a breath, it was already in front of him.
The elder was also extremely fast, immediately positioning the cane in front of him. This cane was crafted from special metal, like mysterious iron, incomparably hard and invincible.
"Boom!"
The cane broke directly; under Ye Qingfeng’s fist, the elder’s chest concaved almost instantly, his body sliding on the ground, crushing the stones below.
Too strong!
Stones flew, the earth trembled, this punch was like the fist of the supreme, not something an ordinary person could throw.
"You, who are you! How could you..." The elder spat a mouthful of blood, staring at Ye Qingfeng in shock.
"If Wan Potian knew I was still alive, he definitely wouldn’t have sent you over." Ye Qingfeng shook his head slightly, walking towards the elder.
"You, you..."
Killing intent bloomed on Ye Qingfeng’s body; his eyes were indifferent, unhurriedly walking towards the elder.
That chilling killing intent made one’s heart tremble.
"What do you want to do? I’m a man of the country; if you kill me, you’re opposing the country!" The elder finally felt fear, shouting in shock.
"You trash can’t represent the country!"
Ye Qingfeng suddenly raised his hand, and instantly a strong suction force came, the elder’s body suddenly pouncing towards Ye Qingfeng.
"Why are you so brutal, I was just stopping you from leaving, not intending to kill you, yet you must kill me!" The elder’s face changed wildly, feeling the fear of death, "You’re too brutal! You demon!"
"I am a demon!"
A punch struck out!
Ye Qingfeng’s fist once again smashed into the elder’s chest, the Heaven and Earth Power gushed out, directly pouring into the elder’s heart, killing rapidly!
In an instant, the elder’s face turned pale white, losing its color, and then he fell weakly.
Those who were enemies must die, whether good or bad!
Ye Qingfeng’s heart had already turned as cold as iron.
He directly burned down the Huayu Group, leaving nothing behind, making it impossible for others to seize any scientific technologies.
Yanglong!
Ye Qingfeng, along with Wang Siyu and Zhong Ming, flew to Yanglong. At this moment, it was completely different from the last time Ye Qingfeng came.
Although it couldn’t be called a prosperous big city, it had drastically changed, with highways, railways being constructed, and even preparations for high-speed rail and an airport.
The previous Yanglong was extremely dilapidated, equivalent to a small county town in Huaxia’s 18th tier cities.
Now, it was at least of a third-tier city’s standard.